Destiny Thief

Chapter 54 The Vortex I

Glo took the paper.

There are some words written on it, there are not many redundant greetings and politeness, only a line of records and data.The otaku glanced at ten lines, and quickly finished roughly reading the content on this piece of paper.He raised his head and started to stare at Sai Lun - the other side was expressionless, but looked extremely serious and solemn.

"Is this what's happening with Afron?" Glo asked.From the bottom of his heart, he is now in a surprising situation—in the previous life, in the game, the Royal Navy was the loser of Afron's power struggle, and there were not too many written records.He had browsed through some player forum posts, and between the lines, corruption, incompetence, and cowardice were almost unanimous evaluations of the Kingdom's navy, but now it seems that the real situation is not entirely like that.

This piece of paper not only records in detail the personnel, materials, and equipment data of the Kingdom of Afron's navy, but also the income and expenditure of the past year. With little analysis, many estimates and predictions are even close to the real situation he knows.

Could it be that the Royal Navy is not the incompetent people that the players said?

Glo held the note in his hand, he didn't look up, and Sai Lun at the side didn't make any sound, until he asked a question, Sai Lun nodded slowly.

The bandit leader's fingers continued to swipe the lines on the paper, and his brows were furrowed—although the Royal Navy is currently at a certain disadvantage in this battle, it is by no means helpless.He didn't know about this situation at first, but now he found that, according to the thing in his hand, the Royal Navy's rapid defeat in the battle for Afron was full of doubts.

What exactly happened?
In the past, it was difficult to restore the truth of the matter with just a few words in the game. The only clear time point was March 554. Two months after the game was launched, players began to enter Afron. At this time, the master of this port city had already became the Escud family.In fact, the battle between the Escud family and the Royal Navy really reached its climax in January 3. The battle of Afron is not the content of the game, but the background of a series of subsequent stories.

Today is September 9th, and the storm in Afron is brewing. There are still more than three months to go, and the Royal Navy still has the hope of a comeback!

Glo took a deep breath, and the sudden idea that popped into his head even surprised him - he seemed to see another road paved under his feet, with thorns all over the way, but the thorns But the beautiful flowers bloomed in the center, which dazzled him... The picture flowed, and the bandit leader was in a huge ornately decorated palace, surrounded by people, polite nobles and beautiful ladies shuttled back and forth, and he stepped down. Wearing tattered clothes and old leather armor, he walked on the bright red velvet carpet in a delicate dress, and the crowd around him nodded their heads to him...

Mudleg also has a noble dream!

Perhaps, helping the Royal Navy and changing the history that happened in the game will have unexpected results.

Weights were constantly placed on both ends of the balance in his heart, and the bandit leader had a biased position before, but fell into extreme hesitation.He tried his best to calm down his shortness of breath, and poked his fingers heavily on a line of text on the paper:

"Mr. Salem, is there really a five-masted warship and four three-masted warships here? But why didn't I see them in the port?"

The room that Glo lived in last night happened to be not far from the coast - the moonlight was bright, and everything in the port was clear at a glance, but he didn't see such things as battleships at all.In the game in his previous life, he was very familiar with the various standard warships of the Royal Navy. The complete size of the hull, including the draft, was about five to ten meters high, and 25 to 100 meters high.He was once perplexed that the wooden structure could support such a large volume, and he went to the battleship to study it. It has to be said that magic civilization is purely a black technology for nerds, and many things on the battleship are in line with previous lives. The principle of that world, but more mysteries cannot be fully explained by science.

It was impossible for him to turn a blind eye to such a behemoth.

Glo questioned this, but the other party did not immediately give him an answer.Sai Lun took back the round-brimmed hat from the table and put it on his head. He lowered his voice, "Go and see Lord Leos, he will explain the situation to you."

"Let's go."

At this moment, the bandit leader nodded and made a decision—one five-masted battleship, four three-masted battleship.If fully staffed and well-equipped, it would be a force capable of capturing a city.Regarding the Afron fight, Glo was curious how such a force was being used.There are even ten ways in his mind, at least to ensure that Afron's Royal Navy will not fall into defeat.

……

Avronci, Clover, morning.

As the weather was getting colder, Marculo Escude walked into the warm room wearing a thin single coat. The firewood in the fireplace still had some embers of flames. His face was covered with sweat, and he put the After putting the big sword back into the sword stand, he sat on the big soft chair behind the desk.A maid next to him served him a bowl of steaming fish soup and a plate of dim sum. He took two small sips, and after eating a piece of dim sum, he finally narrowed his eyes and began to look at the strange man standing awkwardly in front of the desk. .

"Sir, I seem to have seen you somewhere."

"Little Cosmo, the leader of the Bloody Tusk Mercenary Group."

"Grizzly Bear" Cozmo is as honest as a good cat. This is the first time he has stood in front of a noble elite of this level. Although this gentleman has been very friendly so far, he somehow... Always feel a great sense of oppression.

Is it the complete suppression of strength?
Cosmo didn't know that characters still have such a thing as "will" - when the attributes of the two parties differ too much, the weaker party's mind will be affected, and it will be difficult to display its own strength normally.Especially when the opponent is hostile, this effect will be more obvious, and the specific degree depends on the control of the powerful.

Macro smiled, even though he hated this rough man with fur like a wild bear in his heart. He had heard of Cozmo's name - in the eyes of aristocratic elites like him, these underground forces were probably equivalent to garbage dumps. The rats in the house are just the current situation in Avron and the situation faced by the Escud family. He has already made a slogan to recruit talents and put it into action.

Several regular mercenary groups gathered by combat professionals have already gathered under his command, but this does not mean that he will take all rotten sweet potatoes, rotten bird eggs and so on into his pocket.But now, the housekeeper of the other party's intention has already informed him, so he has no choice but to put on a warm and friendly attitude.

"Mr. Cosmo, what's the matter?"

Markuro stretched out his hand and gestured for a seat.

(End of this chapter)